In my special place in the world, with its own physical laws, it is Wet Knot Day.
That fun day when I open the washer lid and get to pull apart the wet soppy knot that it has just spend 40 minutes tying.
It is a very, very heavy knot (with all that water bundled tightly).
It stretches my things into interesting shapes, and sets all those wrinkles deeply. (Did you know that your washer sets the wrinkles, not the dryer? I didn’t, I had to research that little bit of trivia.)
Yes, it’s always a fun day here.
Tiger-dog sleeps in the closet – all day long. Hmm.
The Washer ties my clothing into neat little bundles – all day long. Grr.